My young master is super fierce

Chapter 642 She is a pure white flower blooming in blood (1)

Mo Ningxin covered the wound on her chest, she screamed hysterically: "Xia Weimian! Don't even try to run!"

Mo Ningxin yelled at the homeless men behind her, "Don't chase after them! All the cooked ducks are flying!!"

The group of homeless people were stunned, but they didn't react. After hearing Mo Ningxin's words, they chased after Xia Weimian.

Xia Weimian stayed in the trunk for more than an hour, she was on the verge of collapse, her school uniform soaked in cold sweat, she ran, her skirt fluttered, and her long black hair flew up.

However, Xia Weimian knew that his current physical condition would not last long.

She gritted her teeth and ran out, those homeless men caught up, Xia Weimian was grabbed by the collar of a person, she swung the small blade in her hand back suddenly, blood flew out, and there was a deep scar on the other person's face blood red buttons.

When Xia Weimian shook off the man's arm, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Young master, there are people over there." Not far away, the bodyguard in black reminded his master.

Bei Mingsheng looked up, and he saw Xia Weimian standing up straight, she was panting, her long black hair sticking to her face messily.

She raised her hand and brushed the hair from her face, but she didn't notice that her finger was bleeding from the blade cut.

When the finger brushed across the cheek, there was a red mark on Xia Weimian's face.

Frightened by the razor blade in Xia Weimian's hands, the ragged homeless men standing opposite her dared not go forward rashly.

"Young master, isn't that girl..." The bodyguard beside Beimingsheng recognized Xia Weimian's identity.

Sheng Beiming raised his hand, signaling the bodyguard to shut up.

The bodyguard didn't dare to speak any more, while Beimingsheng looked at Xia Weimian who was confronting the homeless not far away with great interest.

He didn't go over to help, just watched from a distance.

The homeless man plucked up his courage and rushed towards Xia Weimian.

The blade in Xia Weimian's hand slashed across the other's neck, and she kicked the man's chest, and the homeless man fell to the ground, wailing loudly while clutching his neck that was constantly spurting blood.

Xia Weimian knew that the knife he had cut just now had cut the artery in the homeless man's neck. If the artery was cut off, the homeless man would basically die of shock.

But now, either she was touched by these tramps, or she repelled them all!

Xia Weimian raised the hand holding the blade, both the blade and her fingers were already stained red with blood.

Xia Weimian pointed the blood-red blade at every tramp in front of her.

"Who dares to come here! I will let you, just like him!!"

The blade in Xia Weimian's hand pointed down, so that the group of homeless men saw that the homeless man whose artery had been cut by Xia Weimian had already fallen silently in a pool of blood.

Those bums are scared!No one dared to approach her again.

Xia Weimian stepped back step by step, she didn't dare to turn around and run outside.

Because she knew that she was completely exhausted and couldn't run away from these homeless people.

Suddenly a homeless man rushed up to Xia Weimian, Xia Weimian screamed, and sent the blade in his hand into the other's chest, the homeless man was also stunned!
"Run! Let's not die!"

The vagrants were afraid of Xia Weimian, so they ran away first, and when one escaped, they led the second and the third to escape...

(End of this chapter)